thought that Zhao Yin should be worshipped, but he didn't expect to be insulted.

"Is this kind of garbage like you also called poetry? Is it worth showing off? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the works of these two people in terms of poetry were already outstanding among them, but they were said to be rubbish.

"Zhang, whether it is poetry or calligraphy, has been favored by the late girl, and also won the first place in the last poetry meeting, you insult me so much, you are extremely arrogant."

Zhang Chong is now so angry that his face has changed color, he is the most talented in the family, he began to learn to write at the age of three, began to read the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of five, and began to compose poetry at the age of seven.

And this song [Green Grass Fu] is also the result of his painstaking study for several months, and now it is said to be garbage, which makes him really unbearable.

Zhao Yin said with a serious face: "I'm really sorry, I'm really not targeting you, I mean that all the poems on this poetry holy list are all rubbish, and none of them can be seen." ”

After hearing Zhao Yin's words, Yu Chi Baoqi was frightened into a cold sweat.

It's not that he's afraid that others will do something to them, he doesn't pay attention to these people's fists and embroidered legs at all, he is afraid that he won't be able to play for a while, shame! That's too much of a boast.

It's not just him, Yu Chi Baolin and the two sons of the Cheng family all have the same idea as him, they are all famous people in Chang'an City, and they are all embarrassed to their grandmother's house.

Only Princess Changle was calm and did not panic at all, and only she knew that Zhao Yin could not only compose poems in three steps, but also that the poems could be said to be quatrains for the ages.

"Since you are so arrogant, then make a poem with the scenery in this painting, and let us see it."

"This painting is the topic personally designated by Miss Wanmei at the last poetry meeting, if you can't make it, see how I clean you up."

"That's right, if you can't do it, learn to bark and crawl out, hahaha."

As Yu Chi Baoqi and the others were worried, Zhao Yin's words aroused the anger of the public.

Several of them are the sons of big families, and in this era, the children of poor families have problems with food and clothing, and they can't afford to go to private schools at all, and they don't have money to buy books to study.

Therefore, if the poor want to turn over, it is simply like ascending to the sky, and those powerful people monopolize culture and have been enslaving the poor, leaving one generation after another.

Originally, Fang Yiai also wanted to step on a few feet in the past, but the eldest grandson Chong behind him forcibly grabbed him, and after saying a few words in his ear, Fang Yiai dispelled this idea.

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that these people are all sons of families in Chang'an City, and even Your Majesty has to take care of them, you have to be careful." Cheng Chumo was afraid that he would suffer, so he reminded him in a low voice.

"So that's the case, then I have to extinguish their arrogance today."

Cheng Chumo slapped his head hard.

He said this just now because he intended to ask Zhao Yin not to continue.

Sneak out and forget it, although it's embarrassing enough, but it's better than saying that other people's garbage can't do it yourself.

Unexpectedly, these words would inspire him to move forward more courageously.

"What if I'm better than all of you?" Zhao Yin's expression was calm, he finally dug the pit, if he didn't take this opportunity to brush up on achievement points, he would be a fool.

"If you really do better than us, I'll admit defeat later, and I'll give you this position." It was Zhang Chong who spoke, the champion of the last Poetry Saint Society.

"That's it? If I can't do it, I'm going to crawl out like a dog, and you're going to admit defeat and it's over? When I'm stupid? "Zhao Yin used the radical method.

"Okay, if your poems are better than ours, then I'll learn how to bark and crawl out of this spring building, how about it?"

Zhang Chong agreed, but he didn't believe it, the poems he worked hard to make were not as good as a yellow-haired boy.

Several others chimed in.

Seeing this posture, Yu Chi Baoqi hurriedly pulled Zhao Yin's clothes and whispered, "Brother Zhao, let's go quickly." ”

These people are the best in this Chang'an City, and they may have done more poems than they have read, and the result is clear at a glance.

Besides, their fathers are all founding heroes who followed the emperor, and if this matter spreads, it will not not lose his and his father's face, but also damage the royal face.

Zhang Chong saw a few of them muttering there, afraid that they would slip away again, so he hurriedly said, "Manly man, if you say it, you won't want to take it back." ”

"If you want to repent, climb out of here first." Li Ping, the eldest young master of the Li family, pointed to the door and said.

If they want to humiliate them, they will slip away, and there will be no door, how can they be bullied.

"Who's going to go back on it? I'm just afraid that you'll lose too ugly. Zhao Yin laughed playfully, "Just now Yu Chi Gongzi told me that if you lose, you won't fulfill your promise and climb out of here at all." ”

"Nonsense, my Li family was all in business during the era, and integrity was the most important."

"My family is a famous family, how can I break my word."

"My ......."

"I am ......"

Everyone was dissatisfied with Yu Chi Baoqi's words, and used the family to guarantee the ticket.

Yu Chi Baoqi looked innocent, I really didn't have it.

"Bang Bang Bang"

At this moment, there was a crisp clapping sound from upstairs, and everyone downstairs instantly fell silent, and they all looked up to see a woman standing in the corridor on the second floor.

"Brother Zhao, this is Miss Wanmei's personal maid, Pei'er." Cheng Chumo was familiar with Zhao Yin's introduction.

"Oh~"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, my girl has something to say." After saying that, Pei'er retreated into the yarn account behind her.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure stand up and said coquettishly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if the little girl is lucky enough to be your referee." ”

The woman was veiled and couldn't see her face clearly, but just her voice had already made the man downstairs look fascinated, and even Princess Changle, who was a woman, felt that this woman must be very charming.

But that doesn't include Zhao Yin.

In modern society, which woman on Douyin is not charming, sexy and enchanting, a little brother screaming, I don't know how many times sweeter than her, Zhao Yin has long been commonplace.

It is in this backward era that this group of fools can be obsessed, if it is replaced by modern society, it would be good to be able to mix food and clothing.

"Okay, let's let Miss Wanmei be the referee, I'll be convinced." Zhang Chong was the first to wake up from his obsession and said flatteringly.

Everyone else also followed Zhang Chong and nodded again and again.

"In this case, the little girl will definitely be fair and just, and she will not be partial, but if you want to win the top of the list of this poetry saint, not only must the poems be good, but the words must also be the best, in order to get the title of poetry saint." Wan Mei added the rules leisurely.